Tonight my ex's parents came over for dinner (they're visiting from Russia) and brought crepes with caviar, among other things. There was a time when they couldn't understand our dinners together: me, my boyfriend, my ex, his girlfriend, our kids.
"But you're divorced!" They'd exclaim.
"So what?" We'd say.
After 5 years of this they finally got used to it and now even bring homemade crepes, as you can see.